My cosy internet

My nice and cosy internet is gone, I think. In the past I spent a whole night on deviantArt viewing art. Sometimes I even created the art myself. Meanwhile I listened to Massive Attack or other TripHop. The night seemed endless. These factors combined created an incredible feeling of intimacy. It was awesome.

In the past few hours I tried that again. I don’t know but it feels like the time is faster these days. The night is almost over and I haven’t created art as I wanted, but only watched.